’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. A forgotten island beyond the ship lanes, where that grim Hand would falter and move blindly in its search for him! From what he had read, there wouldn't be much to do; and in the idle hours he could write.
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